Keith Murray

Keith Murray - Media songtekst

Je score:

Motherfucker. You motherfuckers!

 Verse 1:
 Keith Murray flips the undergroup cut dope funk flow chromotose
 So listen close
 I'm like the undertaker turning rappers into ghosts
 Host and roast MC's like I'm suppose
 I can send L.O.D. to bust caps perhaps
 Bring E and Red and we can kick some raps
 This track is so sickenin' and bouncin'
 Make you nod your head so much you need counciling
 I flow to a rough kind of mode
 Competition run for cover cause I'm droppin' loads
 No brainer crossing over in the Range Rover
 Insainer pack heat like a super nova
 Keith Murray gets it on and poppin'
 Shut it down like administrative lockin'
 Marble face poetry poverty hard
 Perform like the ?
 We went from allies to enemies
 Stingin' like centipedes
 Sit around and watch death come in threes
 I burn like lye
 Gruesome like Faces Of Death parts 1,2,3,4 and 5

 Hook:
 Everyday I got a new style hatchin'
 This is more than rappin' this is media hyjackin'
 "As long as I'm alive I'm a keep the vibe
 24-7 365"- Redman (x2)

 Verse 2:
 I'm a leader without affair
 Soldier without a past
 Come around here frontin' and we gonna splash your ass
 And you feelin' me you drillin' me with maximum intensity
 Intentionally that's how it's suppose to be
 Spectacular monster rap or slasher
 At the nightfall I'm after ya like Blackula
 I rap with a Blackenstein frame of mind
 Aircraft fly when I use to push my braids to the side
 Slide from Keith Jekyle to Murray Hyde
 My battle cry make niggas wanna just lay down and die
 It's imparitive that you feel the heritage I provide
 Comin' courtesy but with no Jive
 ? freaka, conversatin' through frequent modulations out digital speakers
 I make you give it all you got don't stop for a breather
 Turn a rap aethesist into a Def Squad believer
 Yo Keith Murray can't be touched
 Plus girls jump in my flow like double dutch
 What

 Hook

 Verse 3:
 You went from a full course meal to a half chicken wing
 Girl you gotta grow up if you wanna do your thing
 You can't make me or break me but hate me greatly
 Call me on my birthday to try to aggrivate me
 Cause when I rock I got all the girls with me
 Got niggas bouncin' off the wall like spider monkey
 Bury the hatchet in the back of anybody tryin' to match it
 It's the vulture new fulture gonna scratch it while you catch it
 There's a hole in the bucket there lies a
 Nigga dead and stinkin'
 For sittin' around with his ass stinkin'
 Flamboyant undunted most wanted
 Those that don't understand it better get up on it God damn it
 The life of the party order hits like John Gotti
 But shhh that's on the low don't tell nobody
 The scientist of the George ave do work in the lab
 Test my experiments out on the ave
 They got you thinkin' but they lyin' anyways
 So when they gossipin' about us they got nothin' to say
 Don't play

 Hook

 Outro:
 Yeah yeah yeah once agian the incredible
 Mr. Murray comin' at you incredible Def Squad unforgeytable.
 Flippin' the script and all that other good shit
 We gonna let y'all niggas know to your face what's up
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Copyrights:

Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Jive

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1999

Taal: Engels

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